And no one dares to ask them what
they do after dark
And the prize they give to men who kill
is a statue in the park
Don't let them cut your wings dear ones
before you learn to fly
Too soon the game will seem too real and
then no one will ask why
I'm scared to start but can't stop my
heat now I want the Revolution

It's what they do not what they say
that screams out "it's a lie"
Let's hang together then good friends
or you know we'll hang alone
And the hawks that fly will tear your
eyes and rip the skin clean off your
bones
I'm afraid to die but I'm a man inside
and I need the Revolution

And I'm crying watching brothers of
mine doing time for making those waves
About evil men who've been sittin' on
them laughin' lovin' the system
they've saved
All those heavy handed hit down hard
arms have pushed me to this fight
And I'm tired of seeing our name done
wrong when it's us who gives 'em the
right
And if looks can tell sure as hell
we're gonna have our Revolution